Coupe Di Or

He was so Stuck in the coupe
She jus be running the route
I Neva hold back
I shoot
Lately been holding the roof
I know my issues recoup
She gon learn brains I need boo
B4 he go Act a fool
I close the curtains
Go beat the brains out the bitch that's on purpose
Ray rice and curry
You see my wrist working
Pour out the bleach with the laundry detergent
On that bitch head
All of my patnas is worthless
Lean back lil bitch you gon make the gang nervous
These nigga pussies
Jus lion on the surface
I spin back wood in this bitch like a circus
I swear to god im gon die one day
Try a little harder
Go ball like Kawhi

So stuck in the starter
My stars are aligned
That lil Bitch eat my ass
When I act a behind
You a fool
Say that shit to me one mo time
You a fool
Say that shit to me one mo time
Drop the beat it beat up my mind
Repressed my demons they smoking that cheeba
Black and white on me look like a zebra
Play my feelings I go swipe the visa

He was so Stuck in the coupe
She just be running the route
I Neva hold back... I shoot
Lately been holding the roof
He know my issues recoup
She gon learn brains I need boo
B4 he go Act a fool
I close the curtains
Go beat the brains out the bitch that's on purpose
Ray rice and curry
You see my wrist working
Pour out the bleach with the laundry detergent
On that Bitch head
All of my Patnas is worthless
Lean back lil bitch you gon make the gang nervous
These nigga pussies
Jus lion on the surface
I spin back wood in this bitch like a circus
I swear to god im gon die one day
Try a little harder
Go ball like Kawhi
Aye

No dick for you
My new bitch is a eater
But she prefer pussy
The Cookie taste sweeter
That orgasm busting
She sing like Aliyah
Just stick to the code
Geneva
Now my game in swing
Serena
She roll up the kush
Khalifa
He still can't catch planes
The subpoena
Got him mixing the xans with tequila
She afraid to get close his demeanor
Black as hell need a light 4 a feature
I sip wok with this transformer fever
Ran my sack up
Got tax for my teachers
Slash my back up
Need racks for my features
Chucks got bodies no regular sneakers
I'm from the Land
We chop bodies in freezers
Bernie bitch I got problems no siezures
Purple dream double cup lean on reefer
Prescription demons they come with a meter
Ask me how hot?
I say hot as heater
No limit ammo the clip is a feeder
Belted back
No relax
Rambo speaker
Beat up the block
On my cock is a beater
I show no love or remorse for my peoples
Acid R&B dont fuck wit needles
Come get high if you ain't scared of steeples
My ambition is priceless no equal
I pray 4 perfection but can't trust my people
She just keep on trying but the karma upheaval
Why he can't trust no one?
This sequel so evil
Cuz they won't see what?
Paco when?
Choppas keep on knocking him
I'll pull up in the sprinter van
Ya Manz did the chicken dance
Widow whip
I'll melt ya lense
Astro you ain't making sense
My brain keep doing the melting man
This how I trip
Ian make it to calabasas
Pardon me
I'm sorry
But im not asking what you having
All my demons in the lamp like Aladdin
Jus one wish 'l get you tossed like a salad
My issues flow but I feel my river off balance
They gon know what happens when we get it crackin
Cut the bitch cuz she a distraction
Damn he snapping
Young Wayne in ya absence
I might need a challenge
All these niggas food sandwich
Ain't no shock I want all static
Since he tough let him have it
Ima dunk em like my name Giannas
Picture perfect frame honest
Can't see you lames promise
I don't need a brain phonix
Acid in my soul darkness
I can you see now
But fluorescent is the child
Cuz them baguettes in my smile

He was so Stuck in the coupe
She just be running the route
I Neva hold back... I shoot
Lately been holding the roof
He know my issues recoup
She gon learn brains I need boo
Before he go Act a fool
I close the curtains
Go beat the brains out the bitch that's on purpose
Ray rice and curry
You see my wrist working
Pour out the bleach with the laundry detergent
On that bitch head
All of my patnas is worthless
Lean back lil bitch you gon make the gang nervous
These nigga pussies
Jus lion on the surface
I spin back wood in this bitch like a circus
I swear to god im gon die one day
Try a little harder
Go ball like Kawhi



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Writer(s): Christian Allison
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